Immortal and Martial Supreme Master

Chapter 205 Green-robed Little Sword Saint

"He is … Heavenly Fiend's green-robed Little Sword Saint … Leng Xingyun!" The white-haired old man said in surprise.

"Green-robed Little Sword Saint?" Qin Yun chuckled and repeated.

Little Sword Saint?

So he's an expert with a sword?

Qin Yun looked at the young man who walked out of the pit and found that he was indeed wearing a green robe. His waist was straight, like a sharp sword pointing straight at the sky, and even his body emitted a sharp aura.

"Sure enough, he is an expert in using swords. It seems that he is a fellow who comprehends sword intent. Moreover, his cultivation has actually reached the third level of the Heavenly Martial Marquis realm. It seems that his strength cannot be underestimated!" Qin Yun's eyes revealed a surprised expression.

At this moment, the youth was looking at Qin Yun with a playful smile on his face.

He had previously discovered that Qin Yun was actually able to use sword intent, and this sword intent was extremely ancient and profound, causing him to be unable to help but feel a sense of respect in his heart.

This caused him to feel extremely shocked. The reason why he was called the Little Sword Saint was because not only was he very obsessed with the sword, but he was also not someone ordinary people could compare to in terms of comprehending the sword dao. Even the experts of the older generation were not his match in front of him.

But now, he discovered that a younger youth could also use sword intent. Moreover, his comprehension of sword intent seemed to be higher than his own. This made him instantly have the urge to fight.

However, this youth's cultivation seemed to be too low. No matter how strong his sword intent was, it was useless. In front of absolute strength, all of his moves were empty talk.

"I originally wanted to fight you, but now it doesn't seem necessary." Leng Xingyun, the green-robed Little Sword Saint, said, his voice filled with regret and contempt.

"Oh? Why?" Qin Yun chuckled.

The green-robed Little Sword Saint said disdainfully, "Your cultivation is too low. Although your sword intent is very strong, in front of me, you only have the right to be tortured and killed!"

"Are you really so confident that you can torture and kill me?" Qin Yun sneered, and a trace of coldness began to appear at the corner of his eyes.

The thing he hated the most in his life was the arrogant fellow. Although the Little Sword Saint in green was very strong, his manner of speaking made Qin Yun very unhappy.

It was a look of contempt, a tone of arrogance.

"Hmph, don't think that you are qualified to fight me just because you can instantly kill the Black and White Twin Fiends. To tell you the truth, I can crush ten trash like the Black and White Twin Fiends with one hand." Leng Xingyun's face was also filled with anger.

His green-robed Little Sword Saint was a famous sword dao genius of the Great Yan Empire.

With his strength, even an ordinary 5th Tier Heavenly Martial Marquis would have to retreat. This 9th Tier Heavenly Martial Sect in front of him actually provoked him in such a manner, it was simply courting death.

"Brat, do you want to die?" A trace of killing intent surged into Leng Xingyun's eyes.

However, Qin Yun did not waste any more words. The black sword stars in his hand immediately gushed with a trace of black light.

Ancient sword intent instantly filled the air, and it was as if countless swords were floating in the air between heaven and earth.

"Is he going to make a move?" The middle-aged man said in surprise.

He had heard of the Little Sword Saint in green before. He had heard that this fellow was a relatively powerful existence in the Heavenly Fiend Realm. He had used this superb sword technique to kill countless Martial Marquis -level experts. His deeds had spread throughout the entire Great Yan Empire.

However, although Qin Yun's strength was strong, he probably had no chance of winning against the long-established Leng Xingyun, the Little Sword Saint in green.

After all, the difference in cultivation was there. There was a difference of one major realm and three minor realms between them. How could this be fought?

The white-haired old man on the side also frowned, his eyes filled with worry.

Only the young woman did not understand the difference between the two of them, and she desperately cheered Qin Yun on in her heart.

Whoosh!

Qin Yun turned into an illusion and instantly appeared in front of Leng Xingyun.

Without the slightest hesitation, the sword in his hand slashed down.

The azure-robed Leng Xingyun sneered. He immediately waved his sleeve and stretched out two fingers like lightning, directly clamping onto Qin Yun's sword stars.

Qin Yun was also slightly shocked. He did not expect this Little Sword Saint to be so powerful.

"You're too weak. You don't even have the qualifications to let me draw my sword."

Leng Xingyun coldly snorted and kicked Qin Yun's sword with his finger.

Buzz!

A crisp sword cry sounded.

Qin Yun only felt a terrifying sword intent instantly coming from the sword, instantly hitting him on his chest, causing Qin Yun to immediately fly backwards.

"So powerful, no wonder you're so arrogant."

Qin Yun retreated a hundred steps before barely removing the sword energy.

However, at this moment, the azure-robed Leng Xingyun actually thought that Qin Yun would rush over quickly. He stepped into the air and stretched out his two fingers. His entire body turned into a sharp sword, pointing straight at the space between Qin Yun's eyebrows.

Qin Yun's expression instantly changed slightly. He stomped heavily under his feet and shot out explosively.

The sword in his hand, the Star Sword, slashed past like a meteor, directly colliding with Leng Xingyun.

The tip of the Star Sword collided with Leng Xingyun's fingers, and two fierce sword energies collided with each other.

They formed rings of spiritual energy in the air.

In an instant, the violent winds in the surroundings rose, forming two huge tornadoes around the two of them.

"Hmph, that's it." Leng Xingyun snorted coldly.

The other hand also pointed into a sword and slashed towards Qin Yun.

The sharp sword qi sliced through the void, as if it was about to tear apart space, causing a rumble in the air.

Qin Yun also snorted coldly. He flicked his left hand and turned his qi into a sword, colliding with Leng Xingyun's sword qi.

"Boom!"

The two fierce sword qi collided with each other, making a loud noise.

Qin Yun and Leng Xingyun were both bounced away.

However, just as Leng Xingyun stabilized his body, he suddenly felt a dangerous aura coming from behind him.

Without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and hacked out a sword light.

However, that figure didn't care at all. He directly smashed his fist into the sword light, shattering the sword light into pieces. At the same time, this fist was directly imprinted on Leng Xingyun's chest.

"Boom!"

Leng Xingyun could only feel the huge force pouring out of his chest like a flood. He flew backwards uncontrollably, creating a huge pit on the ground.

The white-haired old man and the others watched all of this in shock.

"How … how could there be two!" The white-haired old man was shocked. He looked at the two black-and-white-robed Qin Yun with doubts and shock in his eyes.

Qin Yun and the white-robed Qin Yun exchanged glances. Without the slightest hesitation, the two of them hurriedly headed towards Leng Xingyun.

Leng Xingyun suffered a hidden loss, and an incomparably furious flame surged into his eyes.

Looking at the two charging Qin Yun from different directions, a strong sword intent erupted in his eyes.

Suddenly, an incomparably sharp sword qi exploded.

A blood red longsword appeared in Leng Xingyun's hand. His hair was scattered behind him, and a strong killing intent instantly enveloped the two Qin Yun.

"I want you dead!" Leng Xingyun's aura immediately surged, and a peerless God of Slaughter appeared.